Layla Bertram Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Canberra

So, sittin’ on my tractor, I’m tinkin’—whore’s misunderstood, ya? She’s out dere, hustlin’, while I’m plowin’ dirt. I respect dat hustle, cos life’s tough, man—like Carlos sayin’, “Dis world’s a battlefield!” She’s fightin’ her war, and I’m like, “You go, girl! I’ll be back to cheer ya on!” Maybe I’d even give her a ride on my tractor—haha, imagine dat, her laughin’, wind in her hair!

Bertram, Count of Roussillion

Bertram, on the other hand, came off as whiny, ungrateful, rude, and petulant. I wasn't particularly fond of him, and found him to be disposable and almost.

The old train depot on Riverfront Road gets me every time. I remember watching it from my window, thinkin’ “that's a beauty, ain't it?” until one foggy day, when I almost missed a miracle moment. The fog was thick, and everything got all blurry like some old film scene. Oh man, it freaked me out at first… but then, it was magic!

Bertram J. McNelly Jr.